The Boss is Very Busy

Mu Tian just pretended not to hear An Yin's words, he collapsed on the sofa. The sun outside is very poisonous, even if you can go by car, but after running such a lap, I sweated all over my body.

He just thought of getting up to take a bath, and when he turned around, he saw his deskmate stretched out his hand to tie a pear with a toothpick and sent it to his sister intimately. MuMian raised his eyes, took it, and thanked gently.

Wood tired: "..."

I always feel like something is wrong.

He scratched his head, but finally thought, his sister is an elder, this kind of respect is nothing wrong.

He lifted his chin towards An Yin, his tone was not very caring: "When are you leaving?"

The two raised their heads at the same time.

Mu Tian was taken aback, and first met the young man's gaze, An Yin's dark eyes were dim, and he looked at him quietly for a while.

However, MuMian looked at two people, coughed, and said first: "This is your classmate, come to play at home, why do you drive them away?"

"..." Although he still felt that it wasn't right there, Mu Tiong didn't say anything, lazily retracted his gaze, and couldn't bear the smell of sweat, so he stepped into the bathroom: "Well, then. I'll take a shower first."

After Mu Tian went in, there was a sound of water coming from the bathroom after a short while.

MuMian was sitting watching TV, except for the sound of TV and the faint sound from the bathroom, the atmosphere was almost silent and incredible.

There was a small movement in the ears, and then the boy's figure suddenly got close, almost touching.

He stretched out his white and slender fingers, gently covering the back of the girl's hand, his thin and cool lips almost kissed her ears, and a shallow warm breath sprinkled on the tips of the ears.

MuMian trembled and heard the other's slightly dumb voice in his ears: "Does my sister like me?"

She couldn't help shaking her shoulders, and blinked her eyes subconsciously.

Suddenly his cheeks approached, blocking the sight of MuMian, his deep and delicate facial features were extremely beautiful, and the boy approached again, and almost stopped when MuMian thought he was about to kiss him.

At such a close distance, the young man bit his thin lips, and his breath approached: "Sister doesn't like it?"

Like to like, she must like it to death.

MuMian stretched out his hand and pushed him away, with a serious face and an unruffled look: "You can't do this now."

An Yin was pushed away, her expression still unchanged, and her tender and serious milky little face was calm.

He blinked his lower eyelashes slightly, raised his green little hand to press the girl's hand that pushed his chest away, and asked in a calm and slightly dumb voice: "Why?"

MuMian didn't know how to say that I felt guilty, and I couldn't say that I was too old. At last there was silence for a while, and Nane said, "You are too young."

"..."

The silence in the air is incredible.

After a while, the sound of water in the bathroom continued. The beautiful young man narrowed his narrow eyes, his voice was clean, and his voice was a little bit of doubt and grievance: "Sister, have you seen it?"

He loosened his eyebrows, and then muttered innocently aggrieved: "Just say I am young."

"..."

If it weren't for understanding her, MuMian would really have been fooled by his innocent aggrieved appearance.

He was just talking dogmatically. Sure enough, he was still too young to hide, nor could he hide the fact that he was so angry!

MuMian felt that it was not good to say these things to the little classmates, and wanted to reverse the situation at the moment, after thinking about it, and finally silently said: "I'm talking about age, where did you want to go."

After a quiet pause, the boy blinked his eyes and showed a clear look: "It turns out that my sister was talking about age."

MuMian hummed and nodded in satisfaction.